Abbot—In you I see an angel?
Father Benedict— With a cask.
Abbot—And in the abbey here I see the vat?
Father Benedict—A goblet.
Abbot— And in myself a—
Father Benedict— Saint.
Abbot— Ha! (Searching the Priest's face.)
I do not understand you, Benedict.
Father Benedict—Then I will put it this way: See this garb?
You know I am a shepherd.
Abbot— Yes, I know.
Father Benedict—And tend a flock of sheep.